"The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat intangible and indescribable as the tints of morning or evening. It is a little star-dust caught, a segment of rainbow which I have clutched." (Henry David Thoreau, 1854)

Posted by: arvalond | 2016/02/18

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What’ve made three years Toulouse to me?????

Normally, I am the man from the north – but today… I am cold while it’s just 8°C outside…